Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's goneWell there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's goneNow her dogs are alone and there's no one to watch her tv

Dear Dominique I wrote to tell you you're delightfulStill I know want a strangle or a mouth fullOf gasoline or to be tied up and stonedI wrote to tell you that I hope you're feeling betterSelf addressed stamped envelope stuffed with your own death letterWritten in blood and in your own handwritingThere's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone

Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's goneWell there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's goneNow her dogs are alone and there's no one to watch her tv

Well 13524 Park and East BoulevardYour last stroll down the block was in the trunk of a carI must admit that we never thought you'd go this farDear Dominique well I hope you're feeling betterYou look so cute writing out your own death letterWell now there's no one to watch your tv

Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone

Dear Dominique you have a bold imaginationThe countless ways you thought to die no hesitationFantasize long enough, you know it just might come true

Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone

Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone[X6]